Title: Weakness of the flesh
Rating: NC-17
Author: Bree
He could see her now, the perfect image of temptation, loose red locks
curling around her neck, sticking to sweat glistened skin.
Feel her pressed against him, nails racking through his hair and across his
back, legs wrapped tight around his waist, and her, tight around him.
Hear her moans, her gasps, her sighs, calling out his name, his true name,
"Alexi."
Brother Justin awoke suddenly, panting, skin slicked with sweat, his bed
sheets sticking to him.
Pausing briefly to regain his breath, he slipped from his now sticky bed to
kneel beside it, pulling out the short, well-worn whip he kept under his bed
for such late night occurrences.
Pause, deep breath, then the feeling of leather licking across his skin,
instead of her hands, now filling his senses, silently beginning to pray.
" Lord, give me the strength to resist temptation..."